"There are days when simply knowing that we exist is enough reason for the Ministry," Draco said dryly. "One wonders if they miss us so much between visits that they count the hour until the next." His gaze rested on the doorway and the official standing there, arms crossed and blocking the exit.
"The children had best be fine," he said quietly. "I believe I heard Alys say something about the crayons and biting people." He gave a look to Mandy, one eyebrow quirking. "I hope she doesn't give the twins ideas." His tone was dry but light, his real fear for the children's situation hidden behind a mask, conveyed only through the answering touch of his thumb against Mandy's skin.